piccolo tesoro

I'm yours.

Arabella:

August 27th 2022

I roll over in bed as a feel massaging on my back. I let out a soft moan as I feel my lower back being massaged. After last night Vincenzo and I took a quick shower before falling right asleep. And now I'm on my back being woken up to the soft massage of Vincenzo's hands as he thinks i'm still asleep.

I turn over slightly as I feel his hands move off me, he looks at me his eyes traveling down my face and my curled up body in bed. He looks at me with such admiration it makes me feel completely whole. He smiles at me slightly before speaking in his deep morning voice, "Good morning honey baby."

honey baby.

He leans down kissing my forehead and stroking my thigh softly. I look at his morning face, his messy bun more messy than usual. His grey eyes a bit sleepy and completely focused on me. His lips big and swollen from sleep as a lazy smile fills his face. "Good morning baby, what time is it?" I say back softly reaching my hand up to stroke his face. I see his dimples show slightly at my words, as I've learned me saying baby is a soft spot of him.

I look for the clock but I keep my head resting on the pillow stopping me from seeing farther than the dresser. He clears his throat making me face him again, "12:30 baby. Now look," oh no. It was going so well, but I can read him. The way his face changed after baby, to a face of nervousness and sadness. "I have to go to a meeting somewhere far, so I was thinking I could drop you with Ameira and than I can pick you up with I'm done. I have to check on the club, and I can either bring you with me or just get you after." The day plan idea crosses my head, I do really miss Ameira.

I could go with her and we could hang out just like old times and she could even dress me up for his club. I look back at Vincenzo biting my lip, "What's going through that little head of yours Arabella" He says in his deep tone as he moves hair out of my face. I smile as I slowly sit up and place my head in his lap as he sits up against the headboard.

I kiss his thigh softly, "Can you please leave my at Ameiras and pick me up on your way to the club?"

He nods, "Are you sure Arabella, you don't have to come?" I know what he's thinking but I know I can do it this time. I have him now, I'll be okay.

I read his face feeling his sincere tone, "N-no I want to go." He kisses my head before grabbing my hand and getting up with me. We walk to the downstairs kitchen as he pecks my lips before going to a cabinet.

I sit on one of the stools admiring the beautiful view, the shirtless Vincenzo in front of me. I swear he has eyes on the back of his head because he turns around smirking down at me. "Enjoying the view piccolo amore?"

I look down at my hands blushing slightly, "No I was just looking at-" I look up looking for an excuse my eyes slightly catching a cup full of utensils, "The utensils."

His eyes dim as he smirks again obviously calling bull, "Yeah okay." He grabs cereal from the cabinet reading 'Wheat brain: strawberry addition' I smile softly.

Healthy boy.

It's one of my favorites too, next to fruity pebble's and LIFE of course. I watch as he grabs two bowls and two spoons and two napkins from the black cabinets looking in the bowls quickly before setting them down. Two of each, just for us. He grabs the milk and looks at me, "Milk or no, honey babe?" I smile as get up and walk around the the table to him.

I grab the milk from his hands and get on my tippy toes kissing him. I pull away quickly turning around my back to his front, "I wanna help. Milk or no milk, vin?"

He wraps his arms around my waist resting his head on the top of mine, "Milk please." I nod proud of his manners as I pull the bowls closer to me. I pour in the cereal and than the milk before setting in the spoons. I smile at my work before turning around facing him, his arms pinning me against the island. "All done. Look pretty good, yeah?"

He nods kissing me one more time before moving to a stool. I move to the fridge quickly until I find Orange juice. I turn looking at him as he points to the cabinet with the glasses, I walk over and grab the cups pouring in orange juice for each of us.

I set the cups down moving to my own seat but he grabs my waist pulling me into his lab, "N-no my bony butt is going to stab you." I say trying to pull off but he holds my waist as tight as possible keeping me in place. I feel hardness underneath me but I go with my gut and ignore it too, I'm too tired still to try to do things this early.

But definitely something I could consider for later.

He kisses my cheek before grabbing his spoon, "You could have fucking knives in your ass and I'd still want it on me babe." I shake my head laughing slightly before grabbing a bite of my own cereal as I bounce slightly in his lap out of joy with my meal.

He immediately grabs my thigh holding me steady, "Still baby."

A wave of guilt hits me,I feel bad, I must've hurt him. I go to get off but he stops me again, "You didn't hurt me ragazza dolce you just go me worked up."

Oh. I look away from him eating more cereal feeling somewhat pleased with my effect. We finish eating and he gets up to put our dishes away as he hums softly to a familiar tune.

I watch him as I finish my orange juice with a smile on my face. I hear him softly sing words as he scrubs the bowls.

So soft I don't think he even knew he was singing, "Baby I'm yours, Till the stars fall from the sky, Baby I'm yours Till the rivers all run dry, Baby I'm yours Till the poets run out of rhyme, Baby I'm yours."

A/N: I love this song. Anyway writers block has been real so the chapter is short as I get back into things. I love you all
-K <3333